Chapter 591 Superstar (69)

He Dongling felt that his whole face was jumping, and he moved his lips.

This is a disgust.

This is a naked disappointment.

I can only go out and move the bricks and squats and smash the older brother who has no use.

who is it.

Is he so miserable in the eyes of others?

Bai Weiwei’s voice is full of pity, "Nancy, you have worked hard."

He Nanxi's hair is squatting down, his eyelashes drooping, he said: "Not hard, in order to raise a sister, raise a long-term, very old, nothing, absolutely not suitable for remarriage and other people's brother, I will try to make big money. ”

Bai Weiwei’s face was gentle. “You don’t want to abandon your brother.”

He Nanxi: "He is useless and disabled, but it is my brother after all."

He Dongling, who has no sense of existence on the side: There is a dirty word that I don’t know if I should say it.

He Nanxi suddenly smiled softly at his brother. "Brother drinks water, otherwise Wei Wei has to worry."

He Dongling’s eyes were shot with cold arrows. He snorted and drank water.

Drink the water.

He Nanxi put down the cup and spread his hand. "Give money, one hundred."

He Dongling: "..."

He Nanxi: "I heard Vivi said that this is an extra service to give money. Even 100 is gone? You can owe it first."

He Dongling: "..."

He felt that he was not a half-hearted, but a myocardial infarction, to be mad.

Bai Weiwei was afraid of He Nanxi’s death to He Dongling.

She had to come out and play round. "Mid-Autumn Festival, the days of reunion, your brothers are just together, let's go to the moon."

He Nanxi said softly to his brother: "Brother, are you tired? The legs are inconvenient, the body is weak, or you should rest early."

He Dongling also laughed, and he was gentler than him. "You really think about me, but I am good at it, and I have two legs that are useless. Anyway, I have more money, people are more honorable, I don’t have to walk at all, it doesn't matter. You are paying attention to your body. I heard that the 18-line smashing hole on the stage has earned a few small plays that can be used to make a few melons.

He Nanxi: Who is the 18-line little play...

The two brothers smiled and looked at each other, and then they didn't open their faces, revealing a disgusted expression.

Bai Weiwei completely ignores them.

As long as the degree of goodness does not rise, one does not fall.

She is calm as a wind.

At the time of the moon, three people occupied the hospital roof.

A patch of picnic cloth with snack fruits and a box of mooncakes.

The moon was big and round, and the faces of the three people were pale and white.

Bai Weiwei sent He Nanxi to errands to get the lights, otherwise the moonlighting effect was too infiltrating.

He Nanxi hurried away and hurried.

Simply flying at a general speed, I don’t give He Dongling time to spend time with Bai Weiwei.

It’s a good thing for Bai Dongwei to say to Bai Weiwei, and a happy Mid-Autumn Festival in his mouth.

He Nanxi handed the cut fruit to Bai Weiwei, "Wei Wei, this is delicious, eat."

Bai Weiwei looked at the moon and picked it up. "You also eat."

He Nanxi smiled and his eyes were happy smiles.

He Dongling licked his lips and said nothing.

I can’t go to the food myself, it’s too expensive.

He Nanxi gave Bai Weiwei a paper towel, and he had a delicious snack. He had to give it to Bai Weiwei in half.

He Dongling was watching at the side, without his share...

He Nanxi suddenly remembered his cheaper brother and handed him a moon cake. "Let's eat, brother."

(End of this chapter)